Chapter 51: Spicy Chicken

The ministers who were walking and chatting in the camp looked blankly at the guards coming and going: "What's the matter, where are their baskets going?" ”

All the ministers shook their heads to indicate that they did not know, and those who were well-informed whispered secretly: "I heard that the queen mother found food in ancient books in the depths of the woods, and these people were sent back to get things to pack." ”

An old man with a long beard snorted and said disdainfully: "A woman, what ancient books can you know, how come the old man has read books for so many years and has not found any ancient books that record food!" ”

Most of the others didn't believe it, and when they heard the words, they followed the words of the old minister: "Of course, who can read as much as Pei Si, but it's just relying on the emperor to favor her." ”

Lu Qingjin didn't know what was going on here, she just picked all the mushrooms and piled them together.

Not to mention that the environment here is really suitable, this mushroom is crowded and dense one after another, even if the bottom of this pit is not very big, it is full of piles.

The little palace maid sat beside her quite tiredly: "Niangniang, it's not early at this time, the emperor is still waiting for you to go back for lunch!" Let the guards transport these mushrooms slowly! ”

Lu Qingjin also just reacted, and he picked all these mushrooms with itchy hands, not to mention anything else, this weather alone is not a suitable time for preservation.

She looked at the mushroom heads and fertile soil on the ground and suddenly had an idea, and the little palace maid was still waiting for her answer and couldn't help urging: "Niangniang really can't catch up if she doesn't go back, Your Majesty is still waiting!" ”

Lu Qingjin sighed, and found that he had really become a cook, so he helplessly patted the soil on his hand and picked up a few mushrooms with fat heads and big ears: "Let's go!" Let's go back, these mushrooms are carefully transported back by those people today. ”

The guard nodded cautiously, and several palace people around Lu Qingjin quickly followed behind with a few baskets of mushrooms.

Qin Zhao was looking at the excerpt, it was a dark and damp rainy day everywhere, although there was no flood, but in the end there was not enough food, he rubbed his forehead and put down a letter in his hand helplessly, and sighed.

"But the queen is back?"

Hearing this, Zhang Dequan hurriedly leaned over and replied: "I came back earlier, and I heard that Niangniang found a lot of food in ancient books and is cooking for Your Majesty in the kitchen!" ”

Qin Zhao looked at the still gloomy weather outside with interest: "This year is mostly this kind of weather, and the general plants don't grow well, I don't know what she found?" ”

Zhang Dequan smiled hesitantly: "How can this slave know that he is only a shallow learner, but the queen has never made a mistake in this regard, and I think it should be something good that is not born." ”

Qin Zhao obviously thought of the Dongpo meat, and nodded quite approvingly: "She has a very good set, you can go with me to take a look!" ”

Zhang Dequan agreed and hurriedly led the way, Qin Zhao didn't go far out of the door and saw piles of crab-flavored mushrooms, some old ministers stood aside critically, he frowned and walked over: "Aiqing, what's wrong?" ”

Pei Sixue stroked his beard and was quite helpless: "Your Majesty, although this thing is not poisonous, it looks strange, bland and tasteless, and it is not edible!" ”

Qin Zhao raised his eyebrows and smiled: "The queen is not a careless person, she already knows it in her heart, I still have something to do, let's go!" ”

The ministers didn't dare to refute when they heard him say this, and went back with some grievances, still chattering on the way.

Qin Zhao didn't pay attention to them, and walked to the temporary kitchen by himself, Zhang Dequan asked cautiously while leading the way: "Your Majesty trusts this thing very much?" ”

Qin Zhao glanced back and said with a wry smile: "Now that we are in Dayu, we don't know if this thing is delicious or not, it can be eaten after all, as long as it can fill its stomach, it can't die, and it can be regarded as a food." ”

As soon as the words fell, the two of them had already reached the door of the kitchen, the makeshift kitchen was quite simple, and the aroma came from the edge of the tent that was leaking everywhere.

This taste is more fragrant when it is fried, but it is more mellow when it is stewed, Qin Zhao's saliva is about to come down the moment he smells it, and he can't take care of Junzi's kitchen at the moment, so he walks in.

Lu Qingjin had just finished frying the chicken nuggets, and was about to use the prepared sauce to return to the pot, when she saw Qin Zhao pretending to come in, she looked at the man who was trying to get the chicken nuggets from her hand helplessly: "Your Majesty is the Ninety-Five Supreme, how can you snatch things from me at this time, but what about your demeanor?" ”

Qin Zhao had never smelled such a fragrance, and when he saw that there was only one little palace maid in the kitchen, he secretly wanted to take a piece and taste it, but he didn't expect it to be said right away, and he couldn't save face.

Zhang Dequan has been serving the old man for many years, and when he saw this, he was busy playing the round: "Niangniang doesn't know, Your Majesty is tired today, if it weren't for waiting for Niangniang, Your Majesty would have finished eating by now." ”

Qin Zhao nodded as if he was very heavy: "You hurry up!" Don't talk nonsense just because of me! ”

Lu Qingjin had long been unaccustomed to his behavior of trying to save face, so he snorted coldly and said lazily: "Since this is the case, Your Majesty will go back!" The concubine is very slow here, and I don't think there is any way to bring out His Majesty's share. ”

Although he said that, the movements in Lu Qingjin's hand did not slow down, and the chicken looked like it was for several people, although Qin Zhao was a little dissatisfied with this sentence, he knew Lu Qingjin's temper, so he shut up and went out.

As soon as he reached the table, a little palace maid brought the prepared spicy chicken.

Unlike the blandly colored chicken nuggets he had just seen, these chicken nuggets were not only fragrant but also bright red, and the chili peppers hanging on the chicken gave people a feeling of appetite, not to mention the aroma of chili peppers and fried.

Lu Qingjin was late, and the little palace maid behind him was still holding a very large stone pot.

Qin Zhao didn't care too much, took the dishes and chopsticks handed over by the entourage behind him and took a bite, the entrance was spicy, and then the sweetness of the soup, and the chicken was even more tender and delicious, he took a big bite before pouring out the empty and asked, "What are you doing with that pot?" ”

Lu Qingjin ordered someone to put the pot on the table and ate it, and when he heard this, he took the time to look at Qin Zhao a little helplessly: "Your Majesty really doesn't know anything!" This is not a pot, this is a soup cup for stew. ”

The little palace maid saw Lu Qingjin's craftsmanship in the kitchen just now, and she admired it even more at the moment, but she still wiped her cold sweat when she heard the words, and said in her heart: Niangniang, don't talk nonsense! This is obviously a pot for making tea, you can't just make it up just because Your Majesty doesn't understand anything! It's going to be beheaded!